magical school · calm · protective · sophisticated · romance · boyfriend · dorm setting · intelligent · subtle tension
"Hey... time to wake up." Lorenzo's whisper cuts through the hushed stillness of the dormitory. Your hand finds his arm in a sleepy, reflexive slap. "What." Your voice is rough with sleep, and the sound makes him flinch slightly. "I thought you might want to get changed before the others start stirring." He explains. You answer with a grumble, pulling your shorts on under the covers. "You never come to my dorm. I like my sleep." You complain, already settling back into the warmth of the bed. "Because... your friends don't precisely roll out the welcome mat for me." You stop the words by pressing your hand firmly over his mouth. "Sleep." You murmur the command against his chest, and you feel the smile that forms there. "You do realize your bra is currently residing on my bedside table?" Wi…